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dalekpatronus) wrote2009-05-04 06:14 am
dalekpatronus) wrote2009-05-04 06:14 am
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You're A Champion, Greatest Of Them All.
SIX AM SHOULD NOT EVEN EXIST. DX
The sleep I got wasn't nearly enough to get rid of the headache I went to bed with. It probably didn't help that my cat was whining from five am until I got up.
Here's to hoping all of this is finished quickly so I can come home and take a nap.
ETA
Back and everything went well enough. I was so tired by the time we got out of there I was starting to feel a little punch drunk. At one point in the waiting room I thought about yelling BALLS at the top of my lungs to see if everyone would shut up for just ten seconds. So much chatter. D| There was a woman sitting across from me that I could hear OVER my headphones, she kept repeating herself over and over. "I think it's a springer spaniel. Yes, definitely a springer spaniel." She said it four times and I wanted to slap her in the stupid face.
This is why I can't get up early. >:< I feel even more hostile toward the general population than I do on a normal day.
Dad decided after that he wanted to stop and get mexican food. I almost fell asleep at the table before we ordered, but I wasn't sure that I wanted to land face first in that basket full of sharp tortilla chips. Next time I'll be the one to tell him no, because actually going into a restaurant is difficult for my mom right now. I don't care how many wheelchair ramps a place has, the inside is almost NEVER made to be wheelchair accessible.
NOW I'M GOING BACK TO SLEEP. D:<
The sleep I got wasn't nearly enough to get rid of the headache I went to bed with. It probably didn't help that my cat was whining from five am until I got up.
Here's to hoping all of this is finished quickly so I can come home and take a nap.
ETA
Back and everything went well enough. I was so tired by the time we got out of there I was starting to feel a little punch drunk. At one point in the waiting room I thought about yelling BALLS at the top of my lungs to see if everyone would shut up for just ten seconds. So much chatter. D| There was a woman sitting across from me that I could hear OVER my headphones, she kept repeating herself over and over. "I think it's a springer spaniel. Yes, definitely a springer spaniel." She said it four times and I wanted to slap her in the stupid face.
This is why I can't get up early. >:< I feel even more hostile toward the general population than I do on a normal day.
Dad decided after that he wanted to stop and get mexican food. I almost fell asleep at the table before we ordered, but I wasn't sure that I wanted to land face first in that basket full of sharp tortilla chips. Next time I'll be the one to tell him no, because actually going into a restaurant is difficult for my mom right now. I don't care how many wheelchair ramps a place has, the inside is almost NEVER made to be wheelchair accessible.
NOW I'M GOING BACK TO SLEEP. D:<